Chapter Eighty-Eight: Crane in the Clouds

Elegant, graceful and firm.

Fetish, thrill, orgasm.

This night can only be described as crazy. Maybe it's the depression of more than two years of feelings, or the loneliness of living overseas alone. After reaching the end, Xia Wanyu cried and lay on me, swallowing. I hugged her and didn't comfort her, because tears were rolling in my eyes, but I didn't cry. Men never cry because of affection, they only hold the woman who tears for him, comfort her, and touch her.

Xia Wanyu cried for a while, as if she was tired, so she said to me, "Sleep, I'm sleepy." ”

I nodded, hugged her and fell asleep on the couch.

At about four o'clock in the morning, I felt a little cold, turned over and wanted to hug Xia Wanyu, but when I touched it, I found no one around. When I opened my eyes, I saw Xia Wanyu curled up in front of the curtain glass in a silk dress, a pair of delicate jade feet on the chair, her head resting on her knees, looking out of the window in a daze.

I rubbed my eyes, sat up, put on two clothes and said, "Why don't you sleep?" ”

Xia Wanyu smiled and said, "I woke up after sleeping for two hours." ”

I sat opposite her, looked at Xia Wanyu, who looked a little poignant in the moonlight, and pondered for a long time before saying, "Are you like this in Australia?" ”

"Occasionally." Xia Wanyu said.

I know her occasionally, almost every day. I lit a cigarette and took a puff. The rain outside the window had long since stopped, and the rain was all over the glass, making it all seem unreal. Xia Wanyu breathed a long sigh of relief and said to me with a smile: "When I first arrived in Australia, my heart was a little chaotic, so my work and rest were also chaotic. For some time, the work and rest have been relatively normal. ”

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, and the words are broken again. I don't know what Lu Dao said, and she didn't know what Lu Dao said.

Silence, silence after passion.

After a long time, Xia Wanyu said to me: "There are barrels of gasoline in the garage, you can take it to the car and go home." ”

I don't know what the road is about, but my mind is very calm at this time, and I said seriously: "I can't go back tonight." ”

She looked up at me, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

I shook my head and said, "I don't know what to do, but I can't go back tonight." ”

Xia Wanyu came over, sat on my lap, hugged my neck, the moonlight sprinkled on her body, I couldn't see her expression clearly, but at this moment, she was really as holy and charming as Athena. She said to me: "Hao Ren, I thought you would only betray Sun Xiaoqing physically, but now you are also betraying her psychologically. ”

I didn't speak, Xia Wanyu was telling the truth.

I'm calm now, but I don't know what to do. Leave Xia Wanyu, who had just been passionate with me for four or five hours, and leave? When I returned home, I said to Sun Xiaoqing, I went out to socialize, and I came back late. Sun Xiaoqing has a bottom line, and her bottom line is that I can not go home, but I can't lie to her after going home. She knew that Xia Wanyu was back, and she also knew that I had dinner with Xia Wanyu tonight, and she even knew that I came to Sheshan, she was a smart woman.

In this world, no woman would tolerate her man going out to find another woman, women are selfish, and Sun Xiaoqing is naturally no exception. If I secretly raise a junior outside, Sun Xiaoqing will definitely not mind, because she doesn't know what to do. But Xia Wanyu and I rekindled the old relationship, what would she think in her heart? What can you think?

My relationship with her began with Xia Wanyu, should it end with Xia Wanyu?

The temperature was a little cold, Xia Wanyu pulled me upstairs, lay on the bed with me, and fell asleep in my arms, but I couldn't sleep anymore. I felt guilty, but it made me not want to eat. I'm just scared of how I'm going to face Sun Xiaoqing. After a long time, Xia Wanyu let out a faint breathing sound in my arms, and I listened to this delicate voice.

A little distraught, I lifted the quilt and went downstairs, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, and drank it in one gulp, only to feel much calmer.

I didn't sleep well all night, and at the breakfast table, Xia Wanyu told me that she was going to leave Shanghai for Zhengzhou the day after tomorrow, and then go to all the provincial capitals in the country to see the investigation of ecological projects in these urban branches. She asked me to go with her, and I didn't say yes right away, but first said to see if I had time. After breakfast, I went to the garage to take out the gasoline and pour it into the car.

Driving away from Sheshan, I was a little aimless, but I didn't know what to do. In a trance, I came to Dade Group, parked the car in the parking lot, and went upstairs to Wang Yingli's office, where she was writing at the desk. When he saw me come in, he didn't raise his head and said, "Sit down first, and wait until I'm done writing." ”

I strolled behind Wang Yingli and saw that what she was writing on the paper was not a document or a reply. It's a piece of prose, Xu Zhimo's "Shayanara":

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like the shyness of a water lotus flower that is not better than the cool breeze, a cherish, a cherish, a cherished cry, and a sweet sorrow in that cherishment - Shayanara!

……

After Wang Yingli finished writing the last sentence, she put away her pen and turned her head to look at me, revealing a malicious smile.

I said, "How did you remember to write this kind of prose?" ”

Wang Yingli said: "Practicing calligraphy when you are busy can make you feel at ease. ”

I was a little helpless, turned around and sat opposite Wang Yingli, and took a deep breath. Wang Yingli picked up a cup of cold tea on the table, took a sip and asked me, "Did you spend the night at Xia Wanyu's last night?" ”

I was a little embarrassed, but I wasn't surprised, and nodded in acknowledgement.

Wang Yingli still had a malicious expression: "I spent the night at Xia Wanyu's place, and then I was uneasy in my heart, and I didn't dare to tell Qingqing, so you came to me and asked me to give you ideas." ”

I grimaced and said, "Sister Li, I can only beg you." ”

Wang Yingli shook her head and said: "It's useless for you to come to me, such a thing, you can only ask Qingqing, what Qingqing is willing to do, you just follow her wishes, everyone has a bottom line, if you want to go to three twilight and four concubines, then Qingqing will definitely not let you go, but this time she can't control herself, she should be able to understand." But Hao Ren, let me ask you, are you sure you can guarantee that you will only have this relationship with Xia Wanyu? ”

"I ......" I opened my mouth, but I didn't know how to answer.

Wang Yingli picked up the painting written with a hard pen and gave it to me and said, "Take this, Xu Zhimo's Shayanara, hehe." ”

I frowned, and suddenly thought of something. blurted out and asked, "What is this poem for Lu?" ”

Wang Yingli said with a smile: "Xu Zhimo has a pen name called Yunzhonghe, and in the novel of his cousin Jin Yong, Yunzhonghe is one of the four evildoers in Jiangnan. In addition, I will give you another science popularization of Xu Zhimo's love life, he once took a break from his original partner Zhang Youyi in order to pursue Lin Hui. After pursuing Lin Hui to no avail, he dug up a friend's corner and married Lu Xiaoman. Later, when he took Zhang Xueliang's special plane to participate in Lin Huiyin's speech, the plane crashed and died. Talented and likes to pick flowers. Sure enough, it's a langzi. ”

I took a deep breath, looked at Wang Yingli's ill-intentioned eyes, and felt my back tingle.